Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction, English; Quatermain, Allan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“My friend, if you will allow me to call you so, it is quite true that
I have done this because I wished to do it. But it is equally true that
to me it is a small thing—to be frank, scarcely a month’s income; what
I have saved travelling on that ship to Natal would pay for it all.
Also I have weighed my own interest in the matter, for I am anxious
that you should start upon this hazardous journey of ours up country
with a mind absolutely free from self-reproach or any money care, for
thus you will be able to do me better service. Therefore I beg that you
will say no more of the episode. I have only one thing to add, namely
that I have myself bought up at par value a few of the debentures. The
price of them will pay the lawyers and the liquidation fees; moreover
they give me a status as a shareholder which will enable me to sue Mr.
Jacob for his fraud, to which business I have already issued
instructions. For please understand that I have not paid off any shares
still standing in his name or in those of his friends.”
Here I may add that nothing ever came of this action, for the lawyers
found themselves unable to serve any writ upon that elusive person, Mr.
Jacob, who by then had probably adopted the name of some other
patriarch.
“Please put it all down as a rich man’s whim,” he concluded.
“I can’t call that a whim which has returned £1,500 odd to my pocket
that I had lost upon a gamble, Lord Ragnall.”
“Do you remember, Quatermain, how you won £250 upon a gamble at my
place and what you did with it, which sum probably represented to you
twenty or fifty times what it would to me? Also if that argument does
not appeal to you, may I remark that I do not expect you to give me
your services as a professional hunter and guide for nothing.”
“Ah!” I answered, fixing on this point and ignoring the rest, “now we
come to business. If I may look upon this amount as salary, a very
handsome salary by the way, paid in advance, you taking the risks of my
dying or becoming incapacitated before it is earned, I will say no more
of the matter. If not I must refuse to accept what is an unearned
gift.”
“I confess, Quatermain, that I did not regard it in that light, though
I might have been willing to call it a retaining fee. However, do not
let us wrangle about money any more. We can always settle our accounts
when the bill is added up, if ever we reach so far. Now let us come to
more important details.”
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